Boys Back Home
 作词 : Matthew Hauri/David Wilson/Sam Roman/Matthew Burns/Brandon Stewart/Jake Torrey/Phil Plested
 作曲 : Matthew Hauri/David Wilson/Sam Roman/Matthew Burns/Brandon Stewart/Jake Torrey/Phil Plested
 Yeah, here's to the boys back home
 Drinking dirt road beers on a Friday night
 Yeah, I'm wishing I was with y'all, singing them old songs
 Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire (Let's go)
 To the ones keeping that dirt on their Carhartt
 Yeah, heading down to the bank to cash that work hard
 To the ones pushing that needle in the red in a diesel
 They my kinda people underneath them stars
 Down in Georgia
 Yeah, I got one for ya
 Yeah, here's to the boys back home
 Drinking dirt road beers on a Friday night
 Yeah, I'm wishing I was with y'all, singing them old songs
 Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire
 Putting paint on that small town, turning dirt to them dust clouds
 Hell yeah, it's been too long
 This one right here's to the boys back home
 Boys back home, baby
 Yo, tell 'em 'bout it
 Got a pack of Timberwolves back in Minnesota
 Sippin' purple rain and howling at the moon all night
 Picklebacks and firing silver bullets (Silver bullets)
 And it's cold as hell, naw, we don't need a Yeti full of ice
 Midwest really cold as hell, baby
 Knockin' boots, feeling loose
 Tippin' back a spotted cow
 Off the juice, hundred proof
 Yeah, we Midwest bound, and down (Baby)
 Life is what you make it
 Hit my hometown for vacation
 With the same gang I was raised with
 Boys back home go crazy
 Yeah, here's to the boys back home
 Drinking dirt road beers on a Friday night
 Yeah, I'm wishing I was with y'all, singing them old songs
 Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire
 Putting paint on that small town, turning dirt to them dust clouds
 Hell yeah, it's been too long
 This one right here's to the boys back home
 Boys back home, baby
 To them boys back home, baby
 Day ones, damn
 Yeah, here's to the boys back home
 Drinking dirt road beers on a Friday night
 Yeah, I'm wishing I was with y'all, singing them old songs
 Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire
 Putting paint on that small town, turning dirt to them dust clouds
 Hell yeah, it's been too long
 This one right here's to the boys back home
 Yeah, this one right here's to the boys back home
 Boys back home, baby